The rain’s coming back again
and it makes my heart hurt
The rain’s coming back again
but I don’t hate it
The rain’s coming back again
but it doesn’t touch me
I miss the sun
but I don’t want to leave the rain
I miss the sun
but it’s not my friend
the rain is my friend
and I love the rain
I want to feel the rain
but it runs away
Am I good for the rain?
Do I make it hate?
Does the rain make me sad?
Do I still love the rain?
I still touch the rain
but the rain rejects
the rain is still
but the rain objects
to my advances and such
so I feel the pain
but is it too much?
Have I hurt the rain?
Will I make it leave?
Can I stop?
Can it breathe?
Will it stop?
Will it go away
if I don’t stop?
Is this too much?
Will she pop?
If I keep going?
Can I stop?
I don’t know if I can.
All I know is
I love the rain.
I miss the rain.
When the rain goes away
I’m not the same.


















